
Seven tracks of hyper-polished jazz-rock. A cold, crystalline portrait of late-seventies decadence and the morning-after clarity of the early eighties.
The most expensive-sounding album ever made about people who are having a very bad time.
A cold, crystalline portrait of late-seventies decadence and the morning-after clarity of the early eighties.
The vocals lean notably further into deadpan than the rest of the catalogue.
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